Sometimes we discover something about ourselves. Sometimes we're afraid of it, about how others could react to this new truth. Especially our beloved ones. At those times, we can't allow to be driven by fear.

Times can get tough, even more so for others. When times get tough they can also get lonely, sometimes you just need to sit down and talk about it, especially if you're a single mother with a foal on the way. [One-Shot]

It's odd that pony mysticism isn't explored that much, at least from what I've seen, but it really worked here, beautifully complementing a situation in which Scootaloo is out of her depth and opposite to her natural inclinations.